A Whole Melancholy of Lovers

fervor

There's something I learned
From a past Mistake
That above all else have Trust
And Faith
You cant obsess over a text
You cant make false promises
You cant worry over the small things
For all the playful bites,
The fierce slaps,
The name-calling,
And most importantly the
Loving looks we share
I promise you I will never disappear.
Especially not because
Of a text
Or a false promise
Or the small things